Lola
She'll take your heart from you with the sleight of hand
If you play your cards then you just might get a chance
If you think she's yours, i suggest you think again
She don't want your love, she just want your bands (I love you, Lex)
I know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Hey, yuh
If she in the club
She won't conversate with you less your money talk
She'll do anything just to make you fall in love
You can walk away but she'll keep on catching up
What the fuck
You could spill your heart out to her but she won't care how you feel
Buy her new red bottoms and she'll go head over heels
She the type to learn your secrets, but won't keep her lips concealed
Don't know if this feeling is fantasy or real
"Do she love me do she love me not?" I'm thinking to myself
That's the question that i wanna know like everybody else
She's a story that you wouldn't wanna go and kiss and tell
Cause it's murder that she wrote and I'm the one she wishing well
She'll take your heart from you with the sleight of hand
If you play your cards then you just might get a chance
If you think she's yours i suggest you think again
She don't want your love, she just want your bands
I know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Hey, yuh
If you play your cards then you just might get a chance
If you think she's yours, i suggest you think again
She don't want your love, she just want your bands (I love you, Lex)
I know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Hey, yuh
If she in the club
She won't conversate with you less your money talk
She'll do anything just to make you fall in love
You can walk away but she'll keep on catching up
What the fuck
You could spill your heart out to her but she won't care how you feel
Buy her new red bottoms and she'll go head over heels
She the type to learn your secrets, but won't keep her lips concealed
Don't know if this feeling is fantasy or real
"Do she love me do she love me not?" I'm thinking to myself
That's the question that i wanna know like everybody else
She's a story that you wouldn't wanna go and kiss and tell
Cause it's murder that she wrote and I'm the one she wishing well
She'll take your heart from you with the sleight of hand
If you play your cards then you just might get a chance
If you think she's yours i suggest you think again
She don't want your love, she just want your bands
I know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Tell me how i know that hoe don't love me
Hey, yuh
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Writer(s): Rayan Little
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